Connection, Chapter 1. (Teen wolf.) (Stiles Stilinski Fan fiction.)

Magic Bullet

I do not own Teen Wolf but I do own the character Madison Mads Hannah.

Also I wanted to dedicate this chapter to sammarain who was the very first person to ever leave a comment on one of my stories.

Thank you to those who have read Connection, it really means a lot to me. 

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We all sat in class waiting getting out test results back. My mind was racing over all of the stuff that happened last night first the bus driver died, and then Scott goes to Derek’s house where he find out that Derek wasn’t the one that bit him, and apparently Scott awoke from hearing gun fire!

I get snapped out of my thoughts when I hear Stiles asking Scott.

“Did the alpha kill the bus driver?”

Scott shakes in head “I don’t know.”

I look back to Stiles to see a grumpy look on his face, it was adorable to say the least.

When I look back to my desk I see my graded test there. I got a B+, I’ll take it!

Stiles take on glance at my test and gives me a high 5, but when we look at Scott we see that he got a D-.

“Dude you need to study more.” Stiles begins

Scott throws down his test frustrated.

“Scott, he was joking…if you want I could help you study.” I suggested

“No I’m studying with Allison after school today.” Scott replied

Stiles and I look at each other before Stiles adds “that’s my boy!”

“Were just studying…”

Stiles shakes his head “Uh no you’re not.”

“No I’m not?” Scott questions.

“Not if I’m forced to live vicariously through you. If you go to her house and squander that opportunity I swear I will have you de-balled.” Stiles demands

“Just remember that not everything is about sex, contrary to popular belief, girls like romance. Don’t force it.” I knew when I said that, they would not understand the double meaning. I also knew that Scott nor Stiles were the type to force themselves on girls, which I was thankful for.

The bell rang and we all sprung from our seats fully ready to leave to leave this school day behind us. I was at my locker, grabbed my backpack and then shut my locker to see Stiles standing there.

“Hey Stiles what’s up?”

“Not much, I just wanted to see if you wanted a ride home?”

“Yea that’ll be great.”

Stiles and I walk out of the school together and get into his jeep, though we are not half way out of the parking lot when we are stopped by Derek collapsing in the middle of the road in front of us.

We quickly get out of the car and now see Scott kneeling next to Derek.

“What happened to you?” I ask

“I was shot.” Derek says simply

I look over to Stiles when he says “He’s not looking so good dude.”

“Why aren’t you healing?” Scott questions

Derek wheezes “I can’t, it’s a different kind of bullet.”